Chapter 592: Rebuilding the Fake Pill (Please Vote for Additional Updates)

Xuanmingyuan.

Fang Xi looked around and saw a dark lake, no... it was the sea!

Boundless, like a black ocean, with a hint of strange atmosphere.

This is Xuanmingyuan’s unique ‘Xuanming Heavy Water’, also known as ‘Xuanming Black Water’. It is said that even if a monk’s magic weapon or spiritual weapon is soaked in it for a moment, it will lose its spirituality and turn into scrap metal.

If the magic body of a low-level monk is touched, it will be even more troublesome. If he does not get timely treatment and is poisoned by water into his marrow, in addition to swallowing a special elixir, he can only watch the poison of Xuan Ming Heavy Water. Corroding Dantian, and eventually gradually reduced to a mortal...

For immortal cultivators, losing their magic power and becoming a mortal is simply a torture more terrifying than death!

Despite this, a large number of low-level monks still gathered near Xuanmingyuan, establishing clans, multiplying descendants, and recruiting disciples.

Fang Xi could only sigh in her heart, every harm must be a benefit.

Although Xuanming Heavy Water is so troublesome, it can also be refined into several special sinister magic weapons.

At the same time, Xuanmingyuan also produces many special spiritual objects and monsters.

Although the major sects are somewhat keen on the interests of this place, they will not allow many disciples to risk their cultivation by stationing here and searching for spiritual objects.

Therefore, it has become a gathering place for casual cultivators, allowing a steady stream of casual cultivators to bury themselves in the black water, while the major sects and powerful forces hide behind the scenes and secretly destroy Xuan Mingyuan's people by supporting agents, opening markets, and other means. Most of the produce is extracted and taken away.

However, the more this happened, the more lively Xuanmingyuan became, with the attitude of non-commercial cultivators who would never die...

Fang Xi could only sigh secretly when she thought of this.

Of course, casual cultivators don't want to get involved in Xuan Ming's heavy water, but otherwise, there is no chance to breathe in other places.

In Xuanmingyuan, there are still some opportunities, so almost every moment, casual cultivators come here with their families, filling their lives and even their descendants in Xuanmingyuan, hoping that one day someone from the family will be born. A high-level monk leads his family or sect to escape from this predicament.

Although this hope is still slim, in the world of immortality, anything can happen!

Fang Xi was still dressed in a hat and black clothes, and her mana fluctuated around Nascent Soul.

The last time I rescued City Lord Zhang D outside Feiri City, although I did it casually, it was still a way to repay the favor of the Li family.

In addition, the seeds of ‘Fang Yuan’s cultivation of immortality’ were secretly planted.

After all, if a Nascent Soul Master is so interested in him, it is quite possible to be promoted to the Dan Yuanying Master in the future.

When the time comes, this vest might be able to be picked up and used again!

…

Kongsang Mountain.

This mountain is majestic and tall, stretching for countless thousands of miles. The mountains are covered with a kind of strange mulberry trees.

This kind of mulberry tree is purple all over, and the mulberry leaves it produces are very popular with the 'Black Nirvana'. The silk spouted by this kind of spiritual silkworm is one of the few things that will not be corroded by Xuanming's heavy water, and can be forged into fishing nets and ropes. The magical weapon is even more at home in the Xuanmingyuan environment.

On the top of a certain peak in Kongsang Mountain, there is a city named ‘Kongsangfang City’.

Every year, the 'Black Nirvana' magical artifacts and magic weapons sold in the market account for several percent of the market's profits.

With a flash of light, Fang Xi landed in front of Shanfangfang City.

After walking into the mist-shrouded formation, he immediately felt his body relax a lot.

‘This Kongsang Mountain also has a fifth-level spiritual vein…’

Kongsang Mountain is called a mountain, but it is actually an endless mountain range with plenty of spiritual energy.

And Fang Xi stood on the top of the peak and could overlook part of the Xuanmingyuan.

At the foot of a certain mountain, there is also a huge dock with a number of spiritual boats moored inside.

These spirit boats are completely black and seem to be built with a special kind of wood, so that they can resist the erosion of Xuanming's heavy water.

On the deck and hull of the ship, there were runes wandering erratically, converging into a thick shield of light. It was obvious that the defense was very good.

There are not many spirit boats moored in the pier now, probably because most of the spirit boats are in the Xuanming Abyss.

"Senior, do you need a guide?"

After entering the market, several monks came forward with flattering looks on their faces.

No, saying he is a monk is not quite accurate.

Fang Xi looked at one of them and saw that he looked middle-aged, with thick-jointed hands, dark skin, a weather-beaten look, and a slightly melancholy look in his eyes.

The most important thing is that there are several dark lines on this person's neck.

These dark lines seemed to be eroded into the skin texture, causing this person's face to show a look of pain from time to time.

And his aura is constantly weakening, almost like a mortal.

"It's just you."

He pointed at the middle-aged man.

"Thank you, senior."

The middle-aged man quickly thanked: "Little Duanmu Centipede, I wonder what this senior wants to buy? I have been in Kongsangfang City for decades, and I am familiar with some stores..."

"If you're not busy, how did you end up like this?"

Fang Xi frowned.

"Senior, are you from another place? Perhaps you have never seen a monk whose body was poisoned by water..."

Duanmu Shun looked at some of the unique decorations on Fang Xi's body, smiled bitterly and replied: "When we make a living in the Xuanming Abyss, it is common to be touched by the Xuanming heavy water. When I was young, I didn't pay attention to it before, but later I couldn't afford the water to remove it. Isn’t that what the poisonous ‘Water Purification Pill’ is all about?”

"The young one is not bad, at least he is young enough. Although all his magic power is lost, he still has a small life left... The worst thing is that I heard that a pill-forming monk was accidentally killed by the unique monster fish in the depths of Xuanming Abyss. During the attack, Xuan Ming's heavy water penetrated deeply into the internal organs and Dantian. Before he could return to Fangshi, his cultivation dissipated and he fell to the foundation building stage. However, he was not young, so he died directly..."

"This Xuan Ming Heavy Water is indeed very sinister..."

Fang Xi sighed with emotion.

In fact, he had gone to the lake to play in the water a long time ago. The Xuanming heavy water was extremely lethal to low-level monks, but it could only be quickly refined by the infant fire on Nascent Soul.

As for the cultivator who transformed himself into a god, even if he jumped down to take a shower, there wouldn't be much hindrance.

Just how many sects are there for Yuanying and Transformation cultivators? How could they all become fishermen?

‘Remove the golden elixir? ’

Fang Xi touched her chin, but suddenly thought of something!

'Those fake elixir monks will never be able to improve their cultivation in their lifetime... But if they first feed 'Xuanming Heavy Water' to dissolve the fake elixir, and then take 'Purifying Water Pill' to remove the water poison... wouldn't they be able to return to the foundation building stage, and then Is there any hope of condensing the golden elixir by practicing again? ’

'However, the fake elixir monks in the lower realm also have to look at their age. If they are over two hundred years old, and if they don't use the life-extending elixir, the fake elixir will transform, and that person will also die...'

'This is the road to rebuilding the fake elixir... As expected, with the improvement of the realm of cultivation, many things that seemed impossible before can become possible. ’

Fang Xi just casually thought that although he had many fake elixir cultivators, he would not do it if he had to put in all the trouble.

In fact, when he was still in Nascent Soul, he was almost certain to resolve the bottleneck of being unable to practice fake elixirs.

In terms of inspiration, it comes from the 'Demon Fire Infant Refining Method'.

Even the heretic Yuanying who cannot improve his cultivation level can continue to improve. What does it matter if it is just a fake elixir?

It's just that the materials consumed are too precious and a large amount of magic fire is needed, so he was stupid to do this.

Nowadays, there is an inexhaustible supply of Xuan Ming Heavy Water. If you see a fake elixir monk from the lower realm who is under two hundred years old and is amazingly talented in the future, you can give him a bottle to help him transform elixirs and rebuild...

'But this is also a paradox... If you are really amazing and talented, why don't you form an orthodox elixir instead of a fake elixir? What about cutting off one’s own path? ’

Fang Xi laughed dumbly, feeling that she had thought too much.

He said to Duanmu Centipede: "I want to rent a cave first and settle down first..."

"If you want to rent a cave, you should naturally go to the Blackwater Sect's steward here."

Duanmu Centipede answered without thinking.

"Blackwater Sect?!"

Fang Xi looked thoughtful.

"Yes... the Blackwater Sect is a sect that transforms gods, and it also accounts for the majority of the people behind Kongsangfang City. Who among the casual cultivators in Xuanmingyuan doesn't want to join the Blackwater Sect and become a disciple of such a sect? There is hope for their future practice. ah……"

Duanmu Shu sighed.

When he was young, he also participated in the selection of Blackwater Sect disciples, but failed...

Fang Xi naturally knew the name of the Blackwater Sect.

It is said that there is more than one god-transformation monk in this sect!

But to Fang Xi, it doesn't matter.

If he was pushed into a hurry, he would let the body come up and flash the black light, even a monk who had perfected his spiritual transformation would die!

Of course, the average lifespan of a god-transformation monk is four to five thousand years. If the body is besieged by several very young god-transformation monks, it will still be very dangerous.

Moreover, it was not in line with Fang Xi's steady style to make such a heavy move right away and then occupy the Blackwater Sect's foundation.

With Duanmu Shun leading the way, Fang Xi soon met the Blackwater Sect's steward in Kongsangfang City, a Yuanying named Liu.

His cultivation was at the early stage of Nascent Soul, but he carried an aura of twilight. He was obviously old and had no hope of promotion, so he was released to work outside.

"Where does this fellow Taoist come from?"

Manager Liu was a little surprised when he saw Fang Xi.

"I'm Qinghezi, from the Sunset Plain..."

Fang Xi smiled slightly and gave the answer.

Manager Liu chatted with him cordially for a few more words, obviously testing the bottom line.

However, Fang Xi was confident and responded fluently, which made Manager Liu feel a little relieved and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, you want to rent the cave?"

"Exactly. After all, although I am a casual cultivator, I still want to one day be able to embark on the path of becoming a god."

Fang Xi said: "That's why the cave wants the best. The more expensive the spiritual stone is, the more expensive it will be..."

"Okay, fellow Taoist, I admire you for your firm heart towards the Tao."

Manager Liu sighed: "If I had said that back then, alas... I wouldn't have said it, it would be okay if I didn't say it..."

He looked at Fang Xi and suddenly his eyes moved: "Fellow Taoist, do you want to join our Black Water Sect?"

"This... I'm used to it now, I'd better practice for a while first."

Fang Xi waved her hand and rejected this 'good offer'.